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That afternoon, Umbridge once again locked herself in her office to vent her emotions.

She smashed everything on the table, even the crystal ball she had always cherished. She couldn't remember how many times she had lost her temper because of something happening at Hogwarts.

Since she came to work here, she has found that her temper has become worse and worse, and this magic school that everyone likes is driving her crazy step by step.

There is nothing we can do about it.

Whenever she walked through the corridors of Hogwarts, she could hear the chatter of students about the new Divination professor. Those whispers were sometimes mixed with contemptuous ridicule towards her, and some even imitated her retching at the wall, each time making her heart burn with anger.

However, what made her even more unbearable was the unprecedented enthusiasm among these students for the divination class.

Once upon a time, this course was not taken seriously at Hogwarts, but now it has become the most popular course among the little witches.

All of this is thanks to the new divination professor - Firenze the Centaur.

He has long pale golden hair, eyes as deep as the sea, shining with charming blue light, and a temperament with a hint of melancholy and mystery. Coupled with that handsome face, it is enough to make any little witch fall in love with him.

"I just saw the news about the resumption of divination class on the bulletin board, it's in Classroom 11."

In the Gryffindor common room, Ginny shared the news she had just seen with the others.

"I bet you now feel that divination class is the most fascinating class, right?"Parvati Patil asked Hermione with a proud smile.

"Indeed, Professor Firenze is fascinating and his courses are indeed fresh."Hermione raised her head, revealed a pair of bright eyes from behind the"Daily Prophet", and said calmly - that tone did not make any sense of Firenze's attraction.

This is normal. Once upon a time, it was difficult to find water in the sea, Hermione She spends time with the real man day and night, and just Firenze cannot attract her.

Even Firenze's sense of curiosity as a centaur has no attraction for her.

In terms of curiosity, Levine is even more curious than him. Both of them knew some Animagus skills, and Levin had many transformations. He had tried all kinds of tricks, not to mention a mere centaur?

Levin, who had the form of an alicorn, couldn't transform into a centaur.

However, Hermione had her own opinions on other aspects of Firenze:

"Umbridge is not an easy person to deal with."Hermione spoke slowly, with a hint of worry in her voice.

Lavender Brown's face suddenly turned pale when she heard this, and she screamed in horror:"You mean, Umbridge will still attack Professor Firenze? Start?!"

Hermione gently closed the"Daily Prophet" in her hand and looked at her classmates firmly:"I don't know what methods she will use, but Principal Dumbledore appointed a new teacher without consulting her. , which is undoubtedly a challenge to her authority. Umbridge has always wanted to turn Hogwarts into her personal domain, and the appearance of Professor Firenze will only make her want to control everything even more crazily."

When Parvati heard this, she clenched her fists and her eyes flashed with anger:"No! She has already driven away Professor Traulini, and I will never allow her to drive away my handsome centaur professor again!"

"Don't be too happy, things may not be as simple as you think."Hermione glanced at her coldly and asked again:"By the way, I think Trelawney's resignation made you two sad? Lavender nodded, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes:"Yes, we all miss her." However, her new divination show on Offa United TV has done a fantastic job and has been loved by a wide audience. We believe she will be happier and freer there than she was at Hogwarts."

As she said that, a smile of relief appeared on her face.

"That's right! We also mailed her some enchanted daffodils," Parvati also added,"They are ordinary Muggle daffodils, not the ones from Sprout that scream. I hope she can see ours. Mind."

Classroom No. 11, with a name that sounds unremarkable, is actually one of the countless abandoned classrooms in Hogwarts.

There are many abandoned classrooms like this in Hogwarts.

When Hogwarts was first established, it could be called the entire European continent. The most popular magic school - in fact, it is also the only magic school. Wizards from all over Europe are willing to go there to study. It was once a holy place that countless wizards dreamed of studying. In that era, the little wizards at Hogwarts were more sophisticated than they are now. There are many more classes and subjects in the college.

In order to meet the needs of teaching, Hogwarts opened many classrooms, including the now-abandoned Room 11.

It was from that era Since then, the Kingdom of Yin has gradually emerged and become the leading magical country in Europe. Its magical development far exceeds that of other countries.

However, with the establishment of the"Secrecy Act" and the emergence of other magic schools, Hogwarts' status gradually After being challenged, the scope of enrollment continued to narrow, from the whole world and all Europe to only recruiting students from the Yin Kingdom and surrounding countries.

What followed was a decrease in the number of students and the gradual closure of classrooms. Those who once Classrooms full of laughter and laughter have now become silent, forgotten in the dust of time, waiting to be rediscovered at an accidental moment.

They feel like closets or storage rooms that are easily overlooked, often The accumulation is full of dust and a lot of clutter that you may never remember to use.

Harry and Ron walked side by side through the corridors of Hogwarts, walking toward the 11th floor with curiosity and anticipation. Classroom No. 1.

They had heard that it was full of debris and filled with a musty smell, but when they actually opened the door and stepped into the classroom, they were stunned by the sight in front of them. It was full of greenery. The world unfolded in front of them, which was completely different from the shabby classrooms in the rumors.

On the floor, damp moss and trees growing from the ground intertwined, forming a vibrant forest area.

The branches of those trees were lush and extended upward, It covered the ceiling and windows, dyeing the room an emerald green. The sunlight filtered through the gaps between the branches and leaves, dappled on the ground, like dots of golden light traveling through the forest.

Being in this classroom, Harry seemed to feel that he Standing in the middle of the forest in spring, the fresh air, the faint fragrance of flowers and the chirping of birds in the distance made him immersed in this nature. At this moment, many people who came to class had gathered in the classroom Classmates.

They were sitting or standing, each finding a suitable position on the dirt, beside a tree trunk, or beside a rock. There was a trace of nervousness and apprehension on their faces. In this lush green forest, they were like a group of Lost tourists are waiting for the guidance of the guide.

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In the center of the classroom, stood a tall and handsome centaur - Professor Firenze.

The sun shone on his long platinum hair, Make it sparkle like a golden waterfall. His eyes are like two bright sapphires, shining with mysterious and deep light. Under the sunlight, Firenze's image is extremely holy, like a descendant of mortals. Angel in Time. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network! )

When Harry and Ron entered the classroom, Firenze also noticed them.

He turned around with a gentle and friendly smile on his face, as warm as the spring sunshine.

"Harry Potter, welcome to my class."Professor Firenze said softly.

Harry walked up to Professor Firenze nervously and held the other person's outstretched hand.

At that moment, he felt the warmth and dryness in Professor Firenze's big hand, conveying a sense of warmth. peace of mind and strength

"Um - Hello, Professor Firenze."

Harry said with some stuttering, his eyes unconsciously falling on Professor Firenze's shining long hair.

Professor Firenze smiled and nodded, his eyes swept over Harry and Ron, and then pointed. He pointed to a tree stump next to the wastebasket and said:

"Please take a seat, children. It seems that everyone has arrived, so we can officially start today's class."

When Harry sat down, he found that the students around him were looking at him with awe.

Their eyes were full of surprise and curiosity, as if Harry suddenly became different.

Harry spent a long time Only then did he realize that all this was because of the friendly interaction between him and Professor Firenze.

In the eyes of most people, Firenze, the centaur, is still a formidable existence.

His tall figure and deep eyes As well as the identity of the centaurs, people dare not approach them easily - for most little wizards who have only a little knowledge, centaurs are basically somewhere between savages and beasts.[]

However, Harry saw something else in Firenze's eyes - a deep and warm light of wisdom that only truly intelligent creatures possess.

However, there are exceptions.

Parvati and her best friends seem to have a special fondness for Professor Firenze.

Their eyes were always locked on Firenze, their eyes shining with admiration and appreciation. Their faces were flushed with excitement and excitement, and they looked like they were completely attracted to Firenze, and that was it for the legendary nymphomaniac.

After all, aside from having four hoofed legs, Firenze is an extremely elegant type in both appearance and temperament.

His appearance is handsome and majestic, and his temperament is noble and mysterious. Such a man is undoubtedly the most perfect candidate for Prince Charming in the minds of little girls - especially Firenze, who was born to be both a prince and a charming horse, two in one.

Harry even saw a few girls secretly drawing portraits of Firenze, their faces full of longing and happy smiles.

Even Harry himself was affected by Firenze's aura.

After shaking hands with Firenze, he felt that his originally restless mind had miraculously calmed down.

It was an indescribable sense of peace and comfort, as if all worries and worries were swept away

"Maybe we're in the right place this time."

Harry said softly to himself, then looked up at Professor Firenze, his heart filled with anticipation.